The infinite heavens begin with American horror.

Outside the dilapidated house, two silver lights streaked across the night sky and flew into the room at an extremely fast speed.

Sensing the object, Li Qing raised his right hand, and two cell phones fell into his hand.

Don't ask where these two phones came from; we found them.

I picked it up from two black guys.

I turned on my phone and started playing the video I had just recorded.

The video had just started playing when the previously quiet living room was filled with the sounds of a man and a woman breathing heavily.

The women's soft moans and the men's roars, though not loud, were still heard by Carrie, who was practicing her telekinesis nearby.

These sounds made Carrie blush.

Although she didn't know why the man and woman in the video were making those sounds, just hearing those sounds made her feel hot all over.

"Hey! Li Qing, what are you looking at?"

Carrie felt her heart racing and asked Li Qing curiously.

Li Qing smiled slightly in response to Carrie's question.

"It's an interesting video, Carrie, do you want to watch it?"

"May I?"

"of course can."

Li Qing paused the video, waiting for Carrie to watch it together.

Carrie walked closer to Li Qing and leaned in to watch the video.

Looking at Carrie's appearance, Li Qing suddenly sat down in mid-air, as if there was a transparent chair under his buttocks.

“Carrie, you’ll have a better view if you sit down.”

"Ah."

Seeing Li Qing sitting on thin air, Carrie understood and slowly sat down.

She pressed her body close to Li Qing, and could even feel the masculine aura emanating from him, which made her face flush slightly.

The following video had an unparalleled impact on Carrie's young mind.

On the phone, two pale, fleshy bodies were intertwined, a scene that was far too stimulating.

Carrie couldn't bear to look anymore and quickly covered her eyes with her hands.

Carrie couldn't stand it at first glance.

It will explode if I look at it one more time.

Even with just one glance, Carrie recognized the identities of the two main characters in the video.

It was Susie and her boyfriend Tommy.

"What? Carrie, are you shy already?"

Li Qing smiled. Carrie was like a blank sheet of paper; she didn't even know what menstruation was, so how could she know what sex was?

Carrie covered her face and remained silent.

“Carrie, just as your mother said, what they did was the first sin, the same thing Adam and Eve did.”

"Carrie, the first part isn't the point; the part after is. Take your hand away and keep reading."

Li Qing fast-forwarded the video to the part where Susie and Tommy were talking.

Listening to their conversation, Carrie secretly moved her fingers aside and peered through the gap to confirm that there was nothing wrong with what they were saying.

Carrie then removed her hands and continued watching the video.

Looking at Carrie's appearance, Li Qing sighed inwardly, realizing that training Carrie was a long and arduous task.

"But you don't have to take responsibility for what Chris did."

"Even so, I was involved too."

As Carrie watched Susie and Tommy's conversation, her anger grew with each passing moment.

Suss!

You're so hypocritical. You clearly did something wrong, but you're still pretending to be innocent in front of your boyfriend.

Anger affected Carrie's telekinesis, causing her long hair to move without wind and flutter behind her.

“Carrie, calm down. You can’t let your emotions affect you. It will make your psychic powers unstable, and you will never be able to control them.”

"Li Qing, I'm sorry, I..."

As her mental energy dissipated and her long hair fell down, Carrie looked at Li Qing with some shame.

“It’s okay, Carrie, you still have a long way to go.”

After the first video finished playing, Carrie was unable to calm down.

But Li Qing took out another phone and started playing another video.

It was Chris's part.

Carrie's hatred for Chris was deeper than her hatred for Susie.

"Help her get through her first period."

Carrie found these words so harsh, but with Li Qing's prompting, Carrie was able to control her emotions much better.

Looking at Chris, who was injured in the explosion, Carrie smiled with satisfaction.

She felt a sense of satisfaction at seeing Chris's miserable state.

It's just a pity that she didn't do it herself.

“Chris was only injured in the explosion, Carrie, you will have your chance to get revenge.”

"Of course, the premise is that you can control your mental power."

"Yes, I will practice hard."

.......

Late at night, Li Qing took Jia Li home after she finished her practice. Jia Li had to go to school the next day, so she should get some rest.

Li Qing found a hotel to stay in.

Initially, the hotel staff refused to let Li Qing stay, as he had no identification documents.

This kind of problem is naturally easy to solve.

Li Qing simply pulled out a large sum of US dollars and handed it to the clerk, easily solving his accommodation problem.

There is no problem that money cannot solve. If it cannot be solved, it must be because there is not enough money and more money is needed.

......

The next morning, Carrie's mother prepared a simple breakfast.

Two fried eggs, a slice of toast, and a glass of milk were placed on the table. Mrs. Margaret went upstairs to call Carrie to eat.

Looking at her mother, Carrie had no appetite for breakfast at all.

He picked up his backpack and left home, leaving Mrs. Margaret standing there dumbfounded.

Carrie's behavior infuriated her; Carrie had actually defied her.

That's incredibly bold!

The anger was trapped inside with nowhere to go.

Mrs. Margaret was so angry that she trembled all over. She picked up the fork on the table, rolled up her sleeve, and stabbed herself hard in the arm.

The fork pierced her skin, and blood flowed instantly, but she held back and didn't make a sound.

As if she didn't feel any pain, a closer look at her arms would reveal that Mrs. Margaret's arms were covered with scars of all sizes.

The scars, some new and some old, were all self-inflicted. She wore long sleeves and a long dress to cover them up.

She has self-harmed many times; the pain of a fork piercing her skin is just a daily occurrence for her.

......

Grammar school.

Inside the stadium, students, all wearing yellow sportswear, stood scattered on the grass.

Neither Chris nor Carrie were among them.

Chris is not here because of last night's explosion; she is still in the hospital.

Carrie, on the other hand, was told by her PE teacher, Desgardine, that she didn't have to skip PE class and could just study in the library.

The familiar whistle blew.

Ms. Desgardine appeared before the students.

"Alright, everyone stand up! Line up properly."

"This coming week is very important for you, actually it should be this month! Prom, then graduation."

"You guys are really excited, aren't you?"

As soon as Mr. Desgarding finished speaking, it immediately sparked a discussion among the students.

They all wore smiles and quietly discussed things with their friends.

Kinney, however, looked distressed; she had accompanied Chris to the hospital the previous night.

After a doctor's diagnosis, Chris's face was found to be severely injured and there was no possibility of recovery; her right eye was completely blinded.

There is no possibility of regaining sight, since the entire eyeball has rotted away.